Every night I rest in my bed With hopes that maybe I’ll get a chance to see you When I close my eyes I’m going out of my head Lost in a fairytale, can you hold my hands and be my guide? Clouds filled with stars cover your skies And I hope it rains, you’re the perfect lullaby What kinda dream is this? You could be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare Either way I don’t wanna wake up from you. — body — Magika [03] Faint- Marketplace :: JesyDream ::… Read More